Although Zhang Lingdao didn't have the opportunity to listen to the voices produced by these organs, the crisis he faced was not much less than that of others, he was not in a good state, especially after the battle just now, he tried his best to turn the following into a sea of fire, but hidden in the shadows, there were still four masters who were proficient in assassination techniques waiting for him.

He didn't know if he had a chance to get out of here, at least he had done the best he could, and he hoped that others wouldn't let him down.

"Up!" Although Zhang Lingdao has gradually felt the exhaustion of his body and the tearing pain in his body, he can naturally endure it more if he has experienced more, if he has just walked out of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he would have fainted at this time, and he still has the energy to compete with these four grandmasters hidden in the shadows.

The machine he had cast had long since been destroyed, and he had appeared on the top floor of the wooden building, the attic, before the last shred of strength was exhausted!

In addition, Zhang Lingdao had already seen the four black phantoms slowly condensing, the Earth Killing Heaven Killing was originally the Bloody Clothes Building, and in this Jianghu, it was used to deter all the most powerful killers in the rivers and lakes.

Now they really can afford to let the four killers come together to hunt down such a helpless guy as him.

Zhang Lingdao took two drugs to improve his physical strength in a row, and at this time, he not only felt the stinging pain all over his body, but even the spiritual power in his mind had been squandered by him.

And he could also feel the feeling of emptiness from the depths of his soul, but all the potential in his body was exhausted, maybe he could even transcend the obstacles of the entire rivers and lakes, and reach the realm that only those legendary martial arts masters could achieve.

But at this time, he was afraid that it would be extremely difficult for him to reach the transformation realm, after one battle after another, continuous consumption and repair, and continuous desperate battles, he could already feel that the originally thin barrier like a layer of sandpaper has now become thicker than the mountain peak.

"It's okay, at the last moment of life, let these people say goodbye with us!" Zhang Lingdao still regretted it a little, if he had discovered Jiuhua's abnormality earlier and sent someone here earlier, he would have enough information to be poor, and he would not have let this place become what it is now.

It was too late to say all this now, and he took out a small gadget similar to a pen holder from his backpack with some difficulty, and gently held it in his hand and slowly put it on the ground.

The system will give him some specious gadgets, which may not be very useful or powerful, but basically follow the same concept.

That is, there will not be any positive sense of lethality, but the huge mushroom cloud he made in Hangzhou is actually an ordinary nuclear energy device, which is caused by fission after overloading.

Of course, he knew how terrifying these things that could use nuclear power were, and he knew that those things might never feel the power of electricity when they were used in normal times.

However, under some of his operations, such a small device, which may only be used for recording, has become the culprit for the disappearance of a huge mountain peak in the north of Hangzhou.

However, it doesn't make much sense to take out something like that at this time, it is impossible for him to destroy this area because of his own selfishness, this cylinder is actually a gift from Tang Qingfeng to her at the beginning.

The Tang Sect is famous for its secret weapons and mechanisms, and after that period of time, in fact, they still have the circulation of such things as gunpowder, unlike other sects that only occupy one place and one domain, the Tang Sect is actually the uncrowned emperor of the entire land of Shu.

The cylinder in his hand is created by the power of a sect in the Tang Sect, the most terrifying hidden weapon, there is a thing called Rainstorm Pear Blossom in the martial arts of the Tang Sect, his martial arts will basically involve every disciple of the Tang Sect, and when using this type of martial arts, countless long needles will bloom all over their bodies, and all the enemies will be used to penetrating through.

And he has this cylinder in his hand, and in fact, he also has a commonplace name in the rivers and lakes, "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle"!

Zhang Lingdao could already feel the weakness in his body, and now he had become a mortal who didn't even have a trace of internal breath left in his body, only the cylindrical object under his feet.

This is a special secret weapon created by the power of the Tang Sect and a place, and there will not be one in the hands of every Tang Sect disciple, and only those real core disciples of the Tang Sect will have the opportunity to get such a thing to save their lives.

Tang Qingfeng, as the master of the Water Dragon Yin Sect, of course he doesn't need such bells and whistles, and it is precisely because of such a coincidence that the young man will have a chance to ask for a glimmer of life for himself again.

But it was only a chance, the building under his feet was burning, and in the midst of this blazing fire, the building made of wood was visibly crumbling.

Zhang Lingdao is now exhausted all the strength in his body, he may have some special props to ensure that he can survive in this flame, but the red mist is actually his real trouble.

Now he can only ensure that he can survive in this area, and he has to get through this catastrophe before he can say, the corner of Zhang Lingdao's eyes swept towards these four black shadows, these four black shadows are still silent, and I don't know what they are waiting for.

"Do it!" There seemed to be such an order in the darkness, and the four black shadows suddenly accelerated their movements at this time, and the young man standing in the middle couldn't even see their physical attack clearly, but his sixth sense still didn't call the police at this time, as if there was no real danger to his life.

Zhang Lingdao didn't have any reaction at all, he subconsciously pressed the cylinder under his feet, he was in danger when they were standing before, but now after the other party left, he didn't have this at all, which is not scientific at all.

As soon as he pressed the cylinder under his feet, a blast of air erupted from underneath the cylinder, flying above his head and beginning to spin slowly and gradually.

"Ding!" Zhang Lingdao still couldn't see the figures of those hidden weapons, but he was extremely familiar with this jingling sound!